"Forgetting everyone, everything, even who you are... perhaps nothing in this world is lonelier than that."
"That's because you have no idea what lies at the end of loneliness."
"The end of loneliness?"
"You'll remember everything, but not a single person will remember you, not even for the briefest moment."
By the Bridge of Helplessness...
Wuxiang chuckles softly. "Do I have a flower growing on my face? Why are you staring at me like that?"
Zhuang Luo snorts. "Do you even have a face?"
Wuxiang thinks for a moment. "Probably. It's been so long, I've forgotten whether I do."
A story about those who forget and those who are forgotten...
You are the only reason I exist in this world.
I will remember you for as long as the seas and mountains endure, until all living things have withered away.
Wuxiang x Zhuang Luo
Gentle, devoted gong x cold-faced, sharp-tongued shou
Master and disciple, raising a child, older gong
Third in line to write, and a long novel.
Blurb logged: 2022.09.01
Theme: Witness the world's suffering, and the loves and hates of all living things
